Obsession? I think Not. (Bob X Reader)

Chapter 7

Pov:Y/n

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CRASH!

You immediately awoken up from that sound.

What the hell was that?! You thought in your mind before getting up out of bed despite your mind screamed desperately no.

You took a peek downstairs to see if anybody is down there.

"H-hello...?" You muttered out weakly out to the silence.

Great job you might just get yourself killed for doing that...

Wait I have a bat in my room! You quickly grabbed your wooden bat in case for protection.

You headed down the stairs it creaks under your weight, making you cringe.

"Who's there?!" You yelled out only to receive silence.

You walked around your kitchen observing even the littlest movement, till you reached the pantry.

You had a gut wrenching feeling He was in there.

Slowly you turned the door know taking a peek inside...

Suddenly you heard fast rustling sound moving towards you and-

"Ack!" He pushed you backwards making you lose your grip on the bat slightly rolling the opposite of you.

"Did you know that if you eat a human brain, you'll get a disease similar to mad cow...?" he said his hot breath hitting your face, while he held you to the ground preventing you from getting up.

Yeah I am going to die right now.

But I'm not going to be weak and not put up a fight.

"W-who are you and what are you doing in my house?!" You shouted.

"Who am I?" He said before going into a laughing fit.

You slowly moved your arm to grab the bat your fingers grazing at it softly.

Just a little closer!

"I'm pretty sure ya' will find that out soon Darlin'..." he said before grabbing his knife holding it above his head ready to bring it down.

You immediately got a grip on your bat before smacking it right across his head making him roll off you onto his side clutching his head groaning in pain.

Nows your chance to get away him!

You dropped your bat running up the stairs to call for help on your phone.

"Oh, yer going to regret that~" Bob said sickly downstairs enough for you to just merely hear it.

FUCK!

FUCK!

FUCK!

You immediately closed the door locking it, running towards your flip phone to call for help.

you typed in the numbers with a shaky hand.

"911 what's your emergency?"

"Please help someone broke into my house!" you said desperately filling your voice.

"Okay, okay! who broke in? Did you get a look at the person?" the operator said briefly.

"It's a Heavy-set man wearing a devil costume!" you said petrified.

"Do you know where the man is?" the operator inquired.

"..."

"I- I don't know... Maybe he left? I'm going to go check..." you muttered out slowly going to your door.

Sure, it was a bad idea, but maybe if he just killed you, you would maybe wake up you'd be possibly in your bed, or maybe even a hospital's bed?

You ignored the lady's protests to not go outside your hiding place.

With shaking fingers, you unlocked your doors to take a peek outside.

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.

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Nothing was there, only darkness which made your hair stand up on your ends.

"I don't think he's in my house no more..." you exclaimed a bit reassured there's nobody there.

"Okay well we still need to go by your house to see if he left any evidence, just stand on the line to see if he ever comes back, okay?" she responded through the call.

"Okay" you closed the door locking it waiting for the police to come by.

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